Life is
hard and so am I
You better give me something so I don’t die
Novocaine for the soul
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
Life is white and I am black
Jesus and his lawyer are coming back
Oh my darling, will you be here
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
Guess whose living here with the great undead
This paint by numbers life is fucking with my head once again
Life is good and I feel great
‘Cause mother says I was a great mistake
Novocaine for the soul
You’d better give me something to fill the hole
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
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